"Is he always like this?" inquired Misty.The waiting assistant in the elevator nodded enthusiastically. "Yes! Absolutely! All the time!" It's almost s...ary, isn't it?" chuckled Miranda."What do you mean almost?" laughed Misty, "He's almost more frightening that the musak in this elevator!"Their escort signed heavily and shook his bowed head. "Kids!" he muttered as the elevator's rapid pace brought them to the lobby in almost no time at all."Until next time, Dr. Kipp," Miranda said politely as. Then he slide down taking my limp clitlet in his mouth. Working it with his mouth as his hands slide over my stocking clad legs and bare thighs and ass.I began to leak and flow dripping my juices in his mouth as his fingers found my willing hole. I pushed back as he entered me with them finger fucking me. He raised up kissing me and I licked my cum from his lips. His hard cock was standing out so ridged and ready. I turned leaning over on the washing machine. He raised my skirt slid my. I had no problem leaving Smiley's fate in God's hands.As for Lucas and me, we headed back to the apartment. "Circle the neighborhood before you pull in," I said to Lucas. We drove around a three block area before I felt even a little safe going into the compound."What are we looking for?" he asked."As the man said about art, I don't know what it is, but I'll recognize it, when I see it. At least in our case, I hope I'll recognize it." Since nothing looked out of place, we pulled into the. I turn over to give her more access. She strokes, palms my cock and squeeze my balls. I’m still kissing her neck and shoulders. Hearing her breathe deep with little whimpers is such a turn on. I finally pull down her panties and she kicks them off. We’re both half asleep and so awake. Our legs tangle with each other as the foreplay continues. But how long can it continue? She finally pulls my cock to her as pushes her wetness towards me. At the same time, she moans out, “Fuck me”. I hold her.